Date: Tue, 10 Nov 2009 06:28:11 +0100
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the sea - 64

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Chapter 63 ended

A little bit of fondling and the cock got hard, but that was as far as J
was able to get as Phillip grunted once more and putting his hand down he
pulled his undies up a little as rolled onto his stomach. J decided he
would have to make a point of getting a better look at Phillip's goods the
next time he went for a shower as he had to admit he had not realised how
little hair Phillip had in that region.

Chapter 64

Moving on to the next bed, Gerald found a prize. Matthew, the occupant of
the bed, and the youngest boy in the dorm, was lying there, fast asleep,
totally naked, and flat on his back with a nocturnal erection pointing
directly at his chin. Gerald placed his hand straight onto the hard cock
and watching the face for any indications of being aware of what was going
on, he slowly began to stroke the cock under his hand.  He was rewarded
immediately with a drop of precum oozing out of the foreskin which still
covered the whole of the head of the cock even though it was fully
erect. Observing Matthew's eyes, Gerald decided that he must be in that REM
stage of sleep and was having an erotic dream. Gerald hoped that this would
mean that he would go all the way to have a wet dream while Gerald was
still helping him. Gerald looked back at the cock in his hand and as he
stroked he used his hand's movements to draw the foreskin on the boy's cock
back so that he could stimulate the head and fraenulum directly. Matthew
had obviously been dreaming for a little while before Gerald got to him as
there was a full pool of pre-cum trapped inside the foreskin which Gerald
spread all over the cock head so that his fingers were slicking over the
skin as he stroked. And still more was seeping out of the cock eye with
each upward stroke. Gerald laid the torch down on the bed between Matthew's
legs with the light pointing towards Matthew's bum, and then he brought the
hand which had been holding the torch up onto Matthew's balls.  With no
untoward signs from Matthew, Gerald got bolder and slid a finger down his
perineum and into the crack of his bum. Finding it a bit tight, Gerald took
his hand away to lick his finger and put as much spit onto it as he could
before going back in and spreading the spit onto the crack. Gerald repeated
this for a number of times until he had so much spit there he was able to
slid his finger along the crack to Matthew's bud and massage it a bit. With
one finger stimulating the anal nerves, the rest of that hand stimulating
the perineum and balls, and his other hand masturbating Matthew's cock, it
was not long before Gerald realised that Matthew was approaching an
orgasm. Throwing caution to the wind, Matthew lowered his mouth onto the
head of the cock he had been playing with for the last five to ten minutes,
just in time to catch the jism as Matthew erupted in an assisted wet
dream. Gerald did not know it, and he never would, but that was Matthew's
first wet dream in his life, and also the first time anyone had tasted his
cum.  The sad thing is that with Gerald swallowing all of the cum, Matthew
would never know that he had had his first wet dream; and would have to
wait another three months before experiencing another dream, which he would
only become aware of when he woke up and believe to be his first.

The next bed on J's list was a total wash out as the boy was lying on his
side with his hands cupping his cock and balls inside his briefs, and when
J tried to make contact with the boy's underpants to try and pull them
down, the boy jerked away and brought one hand out to try and knock what
ever he thought was there away. J knew this bed would be a waste of time
and so he quickly moved on.

Gerald's next bed contained the sleeping form of one nude Gavin. Naked
because that was part of the deal and sleeping as a blessing to Gerald.
Gerald was not concerned if Gavin should wake up or not, so he was not as
careful with what he did as he had been for others. Gavin was lying on his
side, with his cock hanging down over his hip bone, and with both knees
drawn up so that his legs stuck out at about a forty-five degree
angle. Reaching over from the back, Gerald took hold of Gavin's cock and
began to massage it to an erection. This time Gerald left the foreskin so
that it slid back on the downward stroke, and came forward to cover at
least three quarters of the glans on the upward stroke. This had only been
going for a few moments when Gavin slowly woke up and rolled onto his
back. With his movement, Gerald pulled his hand away, but Gavin quietly
whispered, "Don't stop, it's nice.

So Gerald leaned down and whispered back, "Ok, it will be our pleasure." In
doing this, Gerald let Gavin know who was pleasuring him; something which
quite pleased Gavin. Gerald continued to wank Gavin to an orgasm, but when
Gavin tried to find and play with Gerald's cock, Gerald stopped him telling
him that he was reserving his cock for J later on when he had finished
going round the beds.

The next two beds J had to miss as they were Gerald's empty bed and Kevin's
so his next chance was with the boy who had expressed an interest in
getting his pubes styled like Robert's. John was also lying on his side in
a position not unlike the recovery position first-responders use. With the
underside leg straight out in line with his torso and upper leg bent at the
knee forming a roof over his cock and balls which nestled in some very
dense pubic hair. J thought that if the girls agreed to what he wanted they
could have some real fun styling the thatch between John's legs. But J was
more interested in what was framed by those pubes and sliding his hand in
from the back between John's legs, he began to feel and fondle John's cock
which reacted immediately and in next to no time was fully hard. Finding it
rather cramped in the space which was limited by John's leg bridging over
it, J slid his hand back began fondling the balls and then sliding further
back he began to stroke John's bum.  This was a mistake as it disturbed
John enough to cause him to partially wake up and pull the sheet over him
and tuck it under his fists to hold it tight, ending J's visit at that bed.

Gerald moved on to Robert's bed and again was not concerned if Robert woke
up and so when he found Robert lying on his stomach, he just licked his
finger and pushed a wet finger into Robert's crack, trying to find the boys
bum hole. This was enough to disturb Robert who called out, "What the
fuck?" and then rolled his bum away from Gerald.

"Ssh," Gerald hissed. "Just checking that you are obeying orders as we
warned you we would."

Robert had woken up sufficiently to realise who was talking to him and what
he meant and replied, "Oh. O.k.," and promptly began to drift off to sleep.

Gerald was still intent on doing some more `checking' and so slipped his
hand around Robert's cock and began to massage him. This brought Robert
awake again, and he rolled on to his back so that Gerald would have easier
access and allowed Gerald to do whatever he wanted. Gerald would have liked
to have gone down on Robert, but knowing that there was a lot of colouring
on that cock and fearing that some of it might come off in his mouth and be
a telltale sign in the morning, he just jacked Robert until he came in
spurts up into the air and falling down onto his stomach and filling his
belly button with spunk.

And their night time sortie will come to a conclusion in the next chapter.
Hope you are enjoying it.  Please let me know. - Rick